my NEW iphone.
i LOVE the apple store. i love living in a town that has an apple store. here’s why i’m saying all of this.
yesterday i was pulling my iphone out of my pocket and i dropped it. it was a relatively small fall onto carpet. it really shouldn’t have done anything. well, a minute or so later i got a call and the vibrate was WAAAAYYYY loud. it sounded like something was loose inside. well, that wasn’t going to abide. there’s no way that i could have my "silent" vibrate function sounding like a 747 getting ready for take-off. so i made an appointment at the genius bar at the apple store in the bellevue mall (the coolest mall that i’ve ever been to) no knowing what they were going to say. so, i show up and the guy looks at it for a second and then starts typing away on a macbook pro. the dialogue between him and i went something like this:
me: so, what’s the process here?
genius: oh, i was just going to swap it out. is that okay?
me: umm, yeah, that’ll be fine.
and now i have a new iphone. thanks apple. below are a couple of pictures of the new device.